This Wish House was built by Principal Chi.
Originally, this was Principal Chi's dormitory, but Principal Chi used this room which was less than 100 square meters to build the Wish House.
Children who were adopted by the orphanage would more or less have a shadow of inferiority in their hearts, or feel depressed and astringent.
They were not willing to communicate with others, and could only suppress their little thoughts in their hearts.
After a child with mild autism committed suicide by jumping off a building, Principal Chi built this Wish House.
The house was very simple, and there were rows of simple iron boxes which were about the size of a child's school bag. On top of each iron box, there was a lock.
Principal Chi would give these iron boxes to those children who had thoughts, but did not want to communicate with others. She let those children write their wishes on a piece of paper, and then lock it in the iron box.
Principal Chi also told these children: Their loved ones will bless them in heaven, and they will also be able to see them. Furthermore, they will reply to their letters.
At the start, these children did not believe it. But after some of them received a reply from their loved ones in heaven, they all believed it.
Actually, Xue Luo knew that the replies from their loved ones in heaven were all written by Principal Chi and Auntie Kan.
In this world, there were indeed people like Principal Chi who had boundless love.
Auntie Kan found Xue Luo's key, and let Xue Luo open her iron box.
When Xue Luo saw the letters in the iron box, her tears fell uncontrollably.
Auntie Kan patted Xue Luo's back, but did not say anything to comfort her. She just silently walked away.
Auntie Kan was mute, and she could not speak. Her life was slowly slipping away in silence. But what it brought to those children was happiness, and color.
The envelope was slightly yellowed. Xue Luo took out the letter from inside.
On it, was her own childish handwriting.
[… Last night, Wang Ma made my favorite Dongpo pork; I really wanted to eat it, and couldn't wait to use my chopsticks to pick it up … But Xia Yiqi also took a fancy to that piece of meat, and couldn't snatch it from me, so she used her chopsticks to hit the back of my hand … The meat fell on the ground, but Aunt picked it up and put it back into my bowl. She even said that I must eat it, and not waste it.
I cried and stubbornly refused to eat meat, nor did I eat dinner. At that time, I thought to myself: One day, I will marry a rich and powerful Prince Charming. I will let my Prince Charming bring me back to the Xia Family and anger my aunt and her three daughters to death …]
At that time, she was only ten years old, and she wanted to marry a rich and powerful Prince Charming?
Seeing her own childish words, Xue Luo smiled with tears in her eyes. His heart ached as he laughed.
Below was the reply. Only later did Xue Luo find out that it was Auntie Kan's handwriting.
[My child, you have been wronged. My heart ached. The meat fell on the ground. It was unhygienic. You were right not to eat it. I hope you can find your Prince Charming as soon as possible! But there's no need to use your Prince Charming to anger your aunt and her three daughters to death! ' You can ask your Prince Charming to cook a delicious Dongpo pork for you to eat to your heart's content!]
Seeing Auntie Kan's reply, Xue Luo's tears fell like rain.
She ran over and hugged Auntie Kan, who was sorting out the iron boxes, and sobbed for a long time.
After a while, Xue Luo calmed down her sorrowful mood.
Auntie Kan found the key on Yuan Duoduo's iron box for Xue Luo.
Just as Xue Luo expected: That red sandalwood box was indeed placed in Yuan Duoduo's wish box.
What a smart girl. She knew that Auntie Kan would always guard these wish boxes for them. That was their memory.
Xue Luo took out the red sandalwood box and slowly opened it. After five years, that portrait was actually still well preserved.
Just as Xue Luo was about to lock Yuan Duoduo's iron box, she realized that when she took out the wooden box, there was a letter.
When she picked it up, Xue Luo was attracted by the person drawn on the letter.
It was a man's head. For a moment, Xue Luo was unable to tell who the man in Yuan Duoduo's drawing was.
But behind the man's head, there was a peacock's tail inserted.
Does it mean that this man is a peacock man?
Xue Luo had no intention to offend Yuan Duoduo, her best friend, but she was too curious. She couldn't help but take out the letter inside.
[Want to sleep with me? Dream on!]
[Want to sleep with me? Dream on!]
Furthermore, Yuan Duoduo repeated it several times.
The following should be Auntie Kan's reply: [My Duoduo is in love? That's great! Go and love, my child!]
Why did Xue Luo feel that the above sentence sounded so familiar?
But Xue Luo really couldn't remember who the peacock man was! Because Yuan Duoduo's drawing skills were really ordinary!
Xue Luo folded the letter neatly and placed it back into Yuan Duoduo's wish box. Then, she locked it for her.
*****
Xue Luo didn't immediately take the red sandalwood box to find He Tun.
She knew that He Tun wasn't the kind of person who would suddenly change. It could be said that He Tun was a complete bigot.
Just because a woman had betrayed him, he wanted to exterminate the woman's lover's entire family?
He didn't even let off the woman's own child?
Heavens! What kind of cruel man was Hetun?!
The woman he fell in love with had to love him for the rest of her life? What kind of law was this!
Couldn't they just part ways?
Xue Luo carefully opened the portrait that Mother Feng had left behind.
On the drawing paper, she used a drawing pencil to draw a man's side profile. She didn't finish drawing and only drew up to the bridge of the nose. And the chin was just a simple stroke.
The most obvious feature was this man's eye. His eye was as sharp as an eagle's. At the end of his eye, there was a clear wrinkle!
Xue Luo once again saw clearly: This wrinkle was exactly the same as the scar at the end of He Tun's eye.
And as he grew older, the scar at the end of He Tun's eye became more and more obvious.
It also became more and more vicissitudes of life!
[I hear love …
I believe in love.
Love is a struggling blue algae …
Like a gust of mournful wind …
Passing through my bleeding meridians …
Guarding the faith of time!]
Where was the love that she believed in?
Reading this poem again, Xue Luo still felt a lot of emotions.
After sighing, Xue Luo's gaze once again locked on the bottom of the inscription:
[See me? Thinking of the morning and evening]
Seeing my love, thinking of the morning and evening?
That's not right! Since I've already seen it, is there a need to think of the morning and evening?
No matter how hard Xue Luo squinted her eyes, she couldn't see the words that were covered in blood.
"Mother Feng, what did you actually write? If you care about your son, please enlighten me! I really don't understand! "
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